"I wish we looked like this naturally, with no plastic surgery or cosmetics or anything like that."
Sally saw the mirror image of her wet-dream self and her now-matching mother ripple, but there was no apparent change. It wasn't until the shudder a couple of seconds later that she realized the dark roots were gone from her platinum blonde hair, that her lips looked a bit less "lumpy," and that her altered mother was cupping her volleyball-sized breasts through her skimpy silk blouse.
"This is incredible!" her mother exclaimed. "No implants -- I don't believe it! What else can this mirror do? Um, I wish we never got cold, and we could dress skimpy like this all the time!"
That caused a near-simultaneous ripple and shudder, but nothing obvious changed. Sally did say, "Mom, I think --"
"Jewel," snapped her mother, and then said, "Ooh, I wish our feet felt totally comfortable in shoes with really high heels!"
Sally's feet did indeed suddenly feel perfectly comfortable despite the high heels of her platform boots, but she said, "Come on, Jewel, I think we should give the mirror a rest for a minute."
"Why?" asked Jewel, pointing out, "But it seems like we can have anything we want!"
"I just think we should slow down and plan out our wishes before we make them," Sally suggested. "I think first we need to try to reverse what's already been done."
"Reverse? Are you kidding?" Jewel sounded incredulous. "Sally, I wish..."
